I've been working now for two straight weeks. After two days in NYC and then two days spent at another conference, I've just returned from seven, count them, seven days at another work conference.
I'm beat.
Remember when I was blissfully unemployed and convinced I'd never find a job again? Yeah, if there was crow pie nearby, I'd eat some. Um, is that the right analogy?
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